L'enfer, c'est les autres.
And I’m trying. To withhold your expectations. My mind screams. And shapes these desires of escape. But I’m drowning with the weight of this.
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?
Cowboys Vs. Zombies?
I think so. http://www.rockstargames.com/reddeadredemption/dlc/undead
Good ol’ Johnny Cash.
I hate my job.
0-2 degrees Celsius for 3 hours. Yoghurt spilled all over you. Custard all over the floor. 200-300 packs of butter. Freezing cold hands. Big scary men following you whilst timing you. I hate stacking shelves. On the plus side for today: New All That Remains. yay.
It's somewhere within you.
2am.Eyes glued to your LCD screen.Staring vacantly.Chain smoking. Ihateselfreflection.
I’m a rather big Trip-Hop fan. I’ve...